Approaching the counter cautiously, Yan Chutian became more and more sure that the iron plate in the corner was the spirit gathering plate. What surprised him even more was that the price of this spirit gathering plate was not a spirit crystal, but silver!

This was simply a surprise within a surprise for Yan Chutian, he could imagine that no one in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion knew the true identity of the Spirit Gathering Disk, and it was only a little strange that it would be sold here.

And this is an opportunity for yourself!

The more times like this, the more Yan Chutian kept telling himself to be calm, and he must not let anyone see his abnormality, otherwise it is very likely that he will not be able to buy this spirit gathering disk.

I saw Yan Chutian approaching the counter, pretending to be a very idiot, looking at many things in the counter curiously, stretching out his finger from time to time to point. It's just that when he opened his Qiankun bag, there was no spirit crystal in it at all, which made him show a depressed face, and also made the waiter who was secretly observing him on the side look disdainful, even if he didn't expect that such a poor boy who didn't have a single spirit crystal actually had a Qiankun bag.

Yan Chutian, who was also secretly observing the waiter's complexion, smiled lightly in his heart, slowly raised his head while looking depressed, looked at the corner disc hopefully, and said to himself in surprise, "This can be bought for only silver?"

Saying that, he looked at the waiter with disdain on his face excitedly, which made the waiter even more contemptuous, and intuitively felt that this was a poor boy who had been lucky enough to become a cultivator, without a little vision, he was so surprised to see a tattered iron plate placed on the counter without the price of spirit crystals.

"I... I'm going to buy it!"

Yan Chutian didn't know how to read words and colors at all, and continued to say excitedly, and he didn't have any good temper towards his waiter, and he didn't care about him at all, and received other cultivators who bought it.

At the same time, the cultivators around him also swept towards Yan Chutian from time to time with mocking eyes, in their opinion, this poor boy must have regarded the broken iron plate as some kind of treasure, and he didn't even have the most basic knowledge of cultivators.

If they knew that it was this broken copper and iron in their eyes, and its value was equivalent to the entire Heavenly Treasure Pavilion or even higher, I am afraid that they would be stunned and speechless for a long time.

The waiter didn't care about himself, and Yan Chutian was not in a hurry, so he kept his original expression and waited in front of the counter. But at this time, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and he was extremely nervous. It's funny to think about it, in the past, he was never so nervous even about the heavenly and earthly treasures that surpassed the holy products, but now he is actually like this with a small spirit gathering plate.

After waiting for a long time, when the last cultivator customer in front of the waiter also left, he finally looked at Yan Chutian. But even if he looked at Yan Chutian, there was disdain in his eyes, and he said impatiently, "Five hundred silver." ”

"Good!"

Yan Chutian pretended to be innocent and took out five hundred silver from the Qiankun bag, the amount of money Zhou Teng had accumulated was really amazing, even after taking out the five hundred silver bag, the gold and silver in the Qiankun bag were still piled up like a hill, occupying most of the volume of a cubic space.

The waiter took the silver points, and after confirming the number, he reached out and grabbed the spirit gathering plate in the corner of the counter under Yan Chutian's secretly staring gaze. At this moment, Yan Chutian's heart was tense, and he became more and more nervous, and whatever was terrible came to him, just when the waiter's palm touched the corner of the spirit gathering plate, a proud sneer suddenly came from behind.

"Wait, this broken iron plate Ben Gongzi wants it!"

An arrogant sneer came, and the waiter stopped moving, which naturally made Yan Chutian's face change, but at this time he knew that he couldn't show eagerness.

So secretly stabilizing his emotions, he turned his thin body and looked in the direction where the sneer came from.

As far as he could see, there was a young man with a shiny face standing half a foot behind him. The man's height was almost the same as Yan Chutian's, but his body was much fatter than him, like a round ball.

"Who are you?"

Yan Chutian asked suspiciously, his question made the fat man smile coldly, and before he could answer, the flattering laughter of the waiter behind the counter behind Yan Chutian sounded.

"Zheng Gongzi, what kind of wind actually blew you here?"

"Hehe... It's okay to go shopping casually, but I just fell in love with this iron plate, so I want to buy it, what do you think?"

"Of course, this is sold to Zheng Gongzi!"

The waiter completely "forgot" about the transaction with Yan Chutian just now, and smiled at the obese young man. And in this way, Rao is Yan Chutian deliberately concealed his emotions, and it was impossible to watch the loss of the Spirit Gathering Disk that was close in front of him, and argued, "I took a fancy to this iron plate first, and I have already paid five hundred silver." ”

Yan Chutian tried his best to suppress his emotions, even if he was not afraid of threats, he was not willing to easily clash with others, it was not because he knew that he was too weak at this time, even if he cultivated to be extremely strong, just like when he was the first disciple of Cangshen Palace in his previous life, he would also be the same.

Moreover, on such a special occasion as the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion at this time, Yan Chutian even thought that everyone should abide by certain rules, otherwise this Heavenly Treasure Pavilion could be regarded as a place for cultivators to trade?

It's just that Yan Chutian thinks like this, it doesn't mean that the waiter and the fat man also think so. The fat man glanced at him coldly, did not hide the coldness in his words, and said slowly, "Hehe... It's been a long time since I've met such a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"If you don't know who this son is, then this son will tell you compassionately that this son is Zheng Qiufeng, the eldest son of the Zheng family, and my grandfather is the father of the city lord's wife, and my father is also the city lord's brother-in-law!"

Zheng Qiufeng raised his head, and his nostrils exhaled condescendingly looking down at Yan Chutian. Because of his identity, who in Kaiyuan City dares to point fingers at him, don't be respectful, but this poor boy in front of him actually dares to contradict himself?

But what made Zheng Qiufeng even more unbelievable appeared, Rao is he reported his identity, but the poor boy in front of him continued to say unrelentingly, "Even if you are the son of the city lord, you must abide by the rules, since this iron plate is the first thing I fancy and has already paid the bill, it naturally belongs to me." ”

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Zheng Qiufeng snorted coldly, didn't say much, just gave the waiter a look. Seeing this scene, the waiter immediately knew that the opportunity to pat the ass had come, the son of the city lord's brother-in-law and a poor boy who didn't know where to beat, he didn't know whose ass to shoot and to hell.

I saw that he quickly straightened his waist and drank coldly at Yan Chutian.

"Hurry up, Tianbao Pavilion doesn't welcome a poor ghost like you!"

Coldly humming five hundred silver was directly thrown out by him, scattered all over Yan Chutian's body.

At the same moment, Zheng Qiufeng smiled with satisfaction, and the piercing sneer slowly sounded again.

"Hehe... How does it feel to be humiliated if you have to bring shame on yourself?"

However, in the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore as if his throat had been choked, because he suddenly caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man's figure slowly appearing in front of him, his eyes firmly watching the movement here.